[Verse]
When the gold and crimson play,
In the late October day,
Whispers of the wind console the falling leaves,
They know it's time to leave.

[Verse 2]
Sidewalks dressed in amber hues,
Echo footsteps, evening news,
Shadows grow as daylight bids a soft adieu,
And bare trees miss their view.

[Chorus]
Oh, autumn's last dance, a bittersweet romance,
The leaves fall, but they know,
Through the chill and snow,
Springtime always has another show.

[Verse 3]
Moonlight casts a pale embrace,
On the earth, a cold, clear space,
Every bare branch reaches for the sky,
As if to wonder why.

[Verse 4]
Crimson courage, golden dreams,
Fade like whispers through the seams,
In the quiet, someone hums a hopeful tune,
For days of bloom in June.

[Bridge]
Hold on to the memory,
Of summer’s fleeting symphony,
Though the nights grow longer and the days are short,
Hope’s our sweet resort.